Saturday, February 15, 2014

By Kendall McKenna, Jambrea Jo Jones and Cherie Noel (Guest Bloggers)

This
experience has been a wonderful, if exhausting one. The blog tour for
Big Bone Lick Pack is coming to a close. We’ve
learned a lot while on tour. It helps to have three people along for the
ride. If someone gets sick (Kendall and Cherie), make sure the
calendar with all the tour and due dates can be accessed by all
three. Don’t freak out at the last minute when you can’t remember
when the next blog post is due (Jambrea), just check the calendar!
Having three people on the team also kept the load of writing and
submitting posts, off of one person. Along the way, we reaffirmed
that the brain is a fabulous thing. Three writers of disparate
personality, who managed to write interlocking stories for an
anthology, turned around and collaborated on a long series of blog
posts. As a team, we managed to draft a series original posts,
without repeating a single one! Whew!

We
hope that everyone who has followed the three of us on tour have
enjoyed it as well. Our favorite parts of the tour were the character
interviews. It was something fun that we came up with out of the blue
when Kendall was sick and Cherie and Jambrea were struggling to find
a topic. We hope you all enjoyed those as well.

This
entire project taught each of us different lessons. All three of us
learned that we’re capable of an easy and successful collaboration
with each other. We learned how creatively fun it is to build a
fantasy world that is set in a real world location, and mixing the
best of both reality and fantasy. Jambrea and Cherie learned
firsthand just how super organized Kendall is, and just how much of a
lifesaver a calendar can be.

BIG
BONE LICK PACK (ANTHOLOGY)

Bad
Wolf and Devil Dog by Kendall McKenna

Big,
Bad Bear by Jambrea Jo Jones

Shifty
Fox Shenanigans by Cherie Noel

Blurb

Welcome
to the Big Bone Lick Pack: A more friendly and
hospitable group of werewolves you’ll never meet! Visit with;
'Devil Dog and Bad Wolf', a 'Big Bad
Bear' and enjoy some 'Shifty Fox Shenanigans'.
Watch yourself, 'round the state park, 'cause we had a grizzly on the
loose, just a bit ago. Our brave men and woman of the Boone County
Sheriff's Department have everything under control. (Except maybe
their own love lives!) But if you find yourself needing a doctor,
head on down to Rabbit Hash clinic, or St. Elizabeth's Hospital is
just up the road a piece. We hope you enjoy your stay.

ExcerptAt
the sound of the barking dog, Seth sat straight up in his grave. He
reached for his sidearm before he remembered where he was. He laughed
at his own overreaction. Yeah, it could be a wolf, but it was
probably just someone's pet dog.

The
dog barked again, raising the hair on the back of Seth's neck. He
scrambled out of his grave, unsheathing both his weapons. There was
something about the barking that had Seth on alert. He quickly
flicked the lantern on, but its dim circle of light was little help.
He turned in a slow three-sixty, peering into the darkness, trying to
assess possible threats among the shapes and shadows.

A
growl carried from the far side of the river, loud enough the rushing
water didn't drown it out. The dog was getting closer and it sounded
like a damn big one. Seth flicked the safety off and tightened his
grip on his sidearm. He'd need it if the dog turned out to be a wolf.
Wolves avoided humans, though, so there wasn't much chance of that.

Seth
snorted derisively. "There's no such thing as werewolves,"
he said under his breath. "You asshole, Chad. You can't be right
about this."

The
growl came from across the river again. It was deep and ferocious,
full of menace and hostility. That was a damn big wolf.

"Just
'cause it's big, doesn't mean it spends half its time human."
Hearing the words out loud reminded Seth how ridiculous the idea of
werewolves was. Christ. Why had he let Chad talk him into this?

This
time, the growl was almost a roar. Something large and heavy-bodied
crashed through the trees, headed right for Seth. Okay - not a
wolf. He raised the Smith and Wesson in the direction of the
rampaging animal, adjusting his grip on the Ka-Bar.

A
shadow moved quickly through the trees. It ran on four legs but was
too tall at the shoulders, too wide in the chest to be a wolf. When
it wove its way between two trees, Seth caught sight of its profile.
His knees went weak and his heart slammed in his chest.

"Jesus
Christ, a bear," he muttered through clenched teeth.

The
bear reached the riverbank. It didn't even pause before plunging into
the rushing water, splashing its way across. The bear didn't swim, it
kept running. Seth realized the river was shallow in that spot. This
thing was going to be on him in seconds.

The
bear charged up the near riverbank and panic gripped Seth. He
scrambled backward, his hand trembling as he tried to hold his
sidearm steady. Despite the darkness, the bear was close enough now
that Seth could see the giant, round head, and the thick ridge
between its shoulders.

He'd
rather face down a werewolf than a grizzly bear.

The
bear ran straight toward Seth, its mouth open wide, frighteningly
long teeth clearly visible. Seth fired several rounds at the grizzly,
knowing it would have no effect on an animal that large. He was
right; it didn't slow the rampaging bear at all.

Throwing
the gun aside to free his hand, Seth fought the urge to turn and run.
That would excite the predator even more. If the bear attacked him,
Seth's only hope was to bury his Ka-Bar in one of its eyes, or its
nose. If he lived through this, he was going to be totally fucked up.

When
the enormous bear hit Seth, it felt like he'd been slammed into a
brick wall. Seth hit the ground hard, all his breath knocked out of
him, sharp pains shooting up his back. His head struck something hard
and Seth saw stars.

The
grizzly's hot breath blasted Seth's face. He stabbed the Ka-Bar into
thick fur. He tried to reach the bear's eyes. He had no effect on the
rampaging animal. Seth screamed when claws raked his arm. His side
was on fire as claws sank into his stomach.

The
last thing he saw was wickedly long teeth descending over his face.

Thank
you again for joining us here! If you’ve lasted this long, now you
can enter for a chance to win a stuffed, plush wolf and bear, that
represent Jambrea’s characters, Dov and Kane, from her Big Bone
Lick Pack story.

I love this anthology, just finished reading it and I would love to have a sequel anthology (*hint, hint*). I would love to win one of the cute cuddlies, and I've had a great time along the tour (though I haven't been very good about commenting...maybe I can go back and add what I was thinking at the time to those posts...). Thanks so much Kendall, Jambrea, and Cherie.